Chapter 212: Do You Like 1v1 Much? NP Department
Among the three melee classes of thieves, knights, and warriors, the speed of warriors is between thieves and knights, and the integration of attack and defense is more comprehensive.
But it is precisely because it is too comprehensive that the characteristics of the profession naturally have the attribute of moderation.
In the civil war of the warrior class, most of the people who usually take the lead will be turned into scum.
Once the shot cannot form a comprehensive suppression, it is easy to be "watched by the opponent", especially in the master duel.
"It can't be!"
The War Saint reappeared, with shock between his eyebrows, and the skulls in the audience were silent.
"What's impossible, the timing of skill release and adaptability, you don't know how to be smart." Lin Fan said with a smile.
"He Cong?"
Battle Saint Balk was full of question marks, Lin Fan shrugged helplessly, and explained: "A movable human target." ”
Before becoming a trialist, Lin Fan was only the Triple Crown of Sword Campaign, and he could still use the warrior profession to hang He Cong, the top ten magic swordsman in Huaxia, and hammer him.
To be able to survive in the last days for two years with a piece of tattered equipment and a garbage soul seal, it is not enough to be proficient in the mage profession.
The attainment of the warrior profession is only the tip of the iceberg of Lin Fan's "career pool" in the final analysis.
The light curtain flickered again, Balk roared with hatred, and the skeletons in the stands began to dry their tongues again.
"The battle begins!"
"The class you drew is an archer!"
"You can mix and match weapons, skills, and genres."
When the prompt sounded, Lin Fan's face was full of playful smiles, and he said to himself: "Can you delay the time of the priest, archer...... I'm familiar. ”
In his previous life, he was chased and killed by the strongest archer, the ruler of the Huaxia Theater, Yikong City, like a lost dog.
As long as he closed his eyes, every time the strongest archer flattened A, every skill released subtle movements, appeared in his mind countless times.
Every detail of the opponent's move, every breath interval......
Every moment when he can kill the enemy, how dare he not remember it in his heart and engrave it into his bone marrow!?
As a French ceiling, in a way, he knows warriors better than warriors, and archers better than archers......
The gladiatorial battle battlefield set up by St. Balk in front of him was simply tailor-made for Lin Fan.
The weapon table was refreshed, and Lin Fan still picked up a horn hard bow casually.
This time, he did not look for a surprise attack, looking for an opportunity to strike backwards.
Lin Fan raised the ox horn bow, pointed at St. Balk, and said, "You kicked the iron plate." ”
"Megalomaniacs!"
Balk, who had been fighting with the God Emperor for thousands of years, was furious, picked up a crossbow arrow and shot multiple arrows suddenly.
A series of five enchanted arrows shot fiercely, and thousands of skeletons and resentful spirits followed and roared.
"The attack speed of the crossbow arrows is not false, but the range is a little shorter than that of the longbow school, since they are all level 45 primitive attributes, your range is no more than fifty meters."
Lin Fan calmly took three steps back, his deep eyes bloomed, and five sharp arrows bombarded the ground and raised a large cloud of dust, only half a meter away from Lin Fan's toes.
"I'll teach you how to play archers." Lin Fan laughed, jumped in the air, and bent his bow to pull out the full moon.
Concussion Shot!
This blow is just the usual D-level skill of the longbow school, and it is dedicated to long-range accurate point shooting.
The bronze arrow burst straight into the top of the war saint's head from top to bottom, and the latter was stunned: "Missed?" Wrong! ”
Before one arrow fell, another followed, striking the tail with a thud.
The two arrows trembled violently, and then turned in a strange curve to seal the angle of the Battle Saint's position.
"Blitzkrieg!"
Balk hurriedly used his birth skills to quickly roll and dangerously avoid the concussion shot.
However, when he got up and looked up, Lin Fan had already completed the high-level skill accumulation, his eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Violent Dragon Fang!" ”
A-rank skill: Violent Dragon's Fang!
Effect: Consumes 1000 MP, charges for 2 seconds, creates a hard-to-move escape area, reduces movement speed by 90%, and fires an earth-shattering blow at the target!
A grayish-brown dragon shadow enveloped Balk, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he struggled to move.
"Light Elf's Blessing!"
Balk roared again, using a life-saving skill that blurred his body and made him immune to physical damage.
A dragontooth-shaped arrow of light passed through his body, unblocking the violent dragon's fang's drastic slowing effect.
Balk's cold hair stood on end, and his eyes flashed with horror, he had never experienced such a feeling of powerlessness in a thousand years.
"Where do you look? That's the killer move. ”
A voice suddenly sounded beside him, and Balk turned his head suddenly, horrified to find that Lin Fan had already appeared beside him with his body skills.
The corners of Lin Fan's mouth rose: "D-level skills, fast continuous shooting." ”
Whew!
Three arrows in the face strengthened flat A, and the battle saint looked frightened and fell to the ground.
It's still hitting the trunk organs, the eyebrows of the head, and the heart respectively!
"Do you like 1v1 very much? NPC。 ”
Lin Fan had an indifferent smile on his face, and Balk, who stood up again, suspected that he was dreaming.
In a fair duel, the smarter NPCs created by the gods are actually not much different from ants in his eyes.
Whether it's technology, professional characteristics, or fighting consciousness, the two are not on the same plane.
"You've got gladiatorial match points!"
When the prompt sounded, Lin Fan didn't have much joy, but felt a little boring.
The light curtain rolls again.
"I ...... How can it be a failure, this is impossible! ”
Balk, as an NPC with a super strong background, was sweating profusely at this time, and the young man opposite was so strong that he was desperate!
"Mage! Mage, I will definitely win, I am the guard of the God Emperor, and I have been personally instructed by His Majesty the God Emperor! Balk gritted his teeth and began to pray.
Speaking of Balk's gladiatorial strength alone, it may not be difficult for a god-level player to win against the other party in terms of his mastery class.
The difficulty lies in the fact that you don't know anything about the lottery, let alone the profession you are good at.
It's a pity that Balk encountered a pervert who answered the questionnaire correctly as high as 99%.
This was the tragic catastrophe destined by the Divine Emperor Guard.
"The battle begins!"
"The class you drew is a mage!"
"You can mix and match weapons, skills, and genres."
The light curtain class locked, and Balk couldn't help but let out a burst of joyful laughter: "Adventurer, you are in a catastrophe!" The mage genre, I've never been defeated! ”
Lin Fan stared at the light curtain for a moment, scratched his head and smiled, "Huh...... That's a coincidence, and so am I. ”
Seeing Balk waiting for the weapon to refresh with great interest, Lin Fan almost burst into laughter.
In this 1v1 fair gladiatorial mode, equipment, extra attribute points, and self-skills are all useless.
Can......
That doesn't mean the soul mark can't be used.
Lin Fan showed a mouthful of white teeth and began to retreat, and Balk looked sluggish and confused.
Soon, Lin Fan retreated to a kilometer away, and at the same time, a weapon platform was refreshed around him.
Lin Fan picked up a burning stick of unknown origin at random, and he didn't even bother to choose a skill, and there was a fireball flat A on the skill panel.
"Are you ready to be killed by me?"
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